I do NOT own Alice in Wonderland, only this story and my original characters.

This story is rated M, for violence, language and sexual themes.

Chapter 17

The Hatter's Hot Hats

The walk back to the Hatter's shop from the medical wing was filled with light and playful banter mainly consisting of how Stayne got beat by a girl who was literally half his size.

"I bet when he wakes up the first thing on his mind is how she beat him." Alice declared with a small giggle. The man beside her gave a chuckle of his own basking in the small woman's smile.

Tarrant himself couldn't believe his eyes when Mei dragged in Stayne's unconscious body. He of course almost laughed to the point of tears when she told them the story. Although he knew the next time he saw the knave he would laugh again he would also try to have more control.

"I find it funny because from what I've gathered Mei has a crush on him does she not? Talk about a memorable first impression." Tarrant's voice was filled with laughter.

"I know but I bet the end up together. I mean come on they would be perfect for each other." Was her excited response. With a shake of his head at his hearts loves antics the hatter opened the door and let her step into his shop.

Just like the first time Alice's eyes lit up in excitement. She loved her Hatter's shop. All the different fabrics and accessories that littered the room just made it all the more magical in her eyes. But the part that she loved most was that there was one wall that was completely lined with his creations.

There were hats of every shape and size. Their colors varied from bright and playful to rich and sophisticated. She could feel her fingers twitch in want. Oh how she would love to try them all on.

"You know love, if you want to try them on you can. It would make me very happy to see you in my hats." Said Hatter spoke as if reading the champions mind

"Really Tarrant? Well in that case I have a lot of hats to try on!" Alice exclaimed happily. She practically floated over to the wall completely unaware of the proud smile on her beloved's face.

Alice loved to think of herself as fashionable. She made her own style while managing to keep up with all the trends. However the one thing she loved most was hats. Ever since she was a small child she had always loved them. Her great-grandmother always told her she had the perfect face shape for them.

This of course resulted in the young champion owning quite a large collection of said accessories. Hell she needed a chest just for her autumn collection. Still seeing Tarrant's work made her realize she still had a lot to add to her personal stash.

Looking at the wall Alice really didn't know which hat she wanted to try on first. Then she saw it. The hat was like a female version of Tarrant's. The champion broke into a brilliant smile as she picked it up and went to a mirror before gently placing it on her head. It was a perfect fit.

When the hatter looked back at the woman he was in love with he almost had a heart attack. There was his Alice in the top hat he had made back when peace was first returned to Underland. It was almost identical to his due to the simple fact he had made it for if he ever fell in love.

No it was no surprise that being a hatter Tarrant had developed a fetish for what he created. He simply couldn't help but get excited when he saw a beautiful woman in a stylish hat. However seeing Alice in his creation smiling like a goddess he almost lost all control. Then she spoke.

"Tarrant what do you think? Isn't it perfect? I love it almost as much as I love yours!" Alice exclaimed happily. Then she noticed he was shaking. Rushing over to him under the impression that something was wrong she was shocked by the pure gold eyes that met the worried stare for her chocolate orbs.

"Tarrant?" Before she could say another word he was on her. His lips covered every inch of exposed flesh. All Alice could do was moan. Gods she loved it when he went gold but she couldn't help but wonder what had set him off.

Finally claiming her lips the hatter growled in approval and happiness not even noticing his hat falling off taking hers with it. Alice however did so slightly pushing him back she bent down and picked them up. Noticing the way her hatter's eyes focused on the hats in her hands the young champion got an idea.

Tarrant had never really been aware of when he gave into his emotions before but this time it was like he was watching from the inside of his body. So when he saw his little woman put on his hat and not the one he had made for a female he nearly ravaged her or well his gold side did. But his Alice didn't really seem to mind him tackling her onto his couch or stroking her body with his large hands. In fact she seemed to enjoy it very much.

"Bloody Hell I'll go completely mad at this rate. The longer I'm with her the more I want to take her!" Tarrant thought wildly to himself. All he wanted was to have her completely in every way and form. However he didn't want to insult her by pushing her. After all sex was something saved for marriage.

All thought left him the second he felt her hands pulling at his hair. Her left leg had hitched itself on his hip allowing her to grind into him nearly sending all of his restraint to Hell. His control was pushed again when she moaned breathlessly.

Alice knew that she was playing with fire but she didn't care. It just felt so good. His large hands left a blazing trail across her body and his lips left her gasping. She couldn't help but to wish there was less clothing between them. Still she knew her precious Hatter had old day honor and that sex wasn't an option.

Just then her eyes lit up with an excited spark. Sure sex wasn't allowed yet but that didn't mean she couldn't make him feel good until he decided they were ready. She may be a virgin but she was a perverse virgin. She knew a little something-something even if she had never actually used her knowledge.

So she slowly unhitched her leg, not even sure when it had gotten hooked on his hip in the first place and gently pushed him back. Seeing his look of confusion she gave him a sultry smile and got off the couch. Moving so that she was standing in front of her lover she gently lowered herself onto her knees.

Tarrant was confused when his Alice slowly pushed him back and for a second he feared he had offended or pushed her to hard. However when he saw that mesmerizing smile he became curious. Just what was his little woman planning? He became even more curious when she lowered herself to her knees.

"Tarrant, love, I want to do something for you, will you let me?" Alice asked looking at him with big eyes full of love. Those eyes turned him into a puddle of goo. If he hadn't already been sitting he would have fallen. He knew he couldn't deny her. Seeing how he couldn't speak he settled for nodding his head.

Slowly and with surprisingly steady hands the young champion caressed the man's thighs. She smiled when she heard his breath hitch. Soon she started messaging the corded muscle, moving a little higher before retreating. Alice continued this pattern until the tent in his trousers was highly evident. Taking a calming breath she looked up at her hearts love through her sooty lashes. She felt chills when she met his molten gold orbs and dilated pupils.

Looking back down she returned her focus to the task at hand. With confidence the heiress didn't know she possessed Alice swiftly popped open the top button of his pants and slid the zipper down. She heard her hatter hiss as the cool air hit his exposed flesh. It seemed her love didn't like underwear which suited her just fine.

Tarrant's heart was going a mile a minute. He had never been more turned on in his life, or so he thought. When she looked up at him after what seemed like a life time of teasing he almost lost it. The hatter felt like he was on fire. Then when she undid his trousers he couldn't help but to hiss.

Calling on all the muchness she had Alice pulled his pants to his knees. She tried not to gape, she really did but damn the man was huge!

"There is no way in Hell that is going to fit without doing some serious damage!" The champion thought to herself now glad they were waiting on having sex.

Seeing his woman go slack jawed at the sight of his flesh sword sent a wave of pure male pride ripping though his body. Although he still didn't really know what she was planning he could tell he was going to enjoy it greatly.

Alice felt her fingers twitch wanting to touch the hard but soft looking flesh. Happily she gave into her curiosity. Softly she weighed him in her hand finding he was surprisingly heavy in her palm. It felt like velvet coated steel and when she gave a testing squeeze she smiled pleased at his moan.

Getting a gentle but firm grip on his erection Alice pumped once then twice before tracing the tip with the pad of her thumb. Tarrant released panted moans building up her confidence. Soon she became more comfortable and started using both hands to work him. One would pump while the other switched from teasing the tip to gently squeezing his sack. It was when he got thicker in her hold and was panting while gripping the arm of the couch that she knew he was close. Still she wasn't though with him yet so with an evil smirk she stopped.

He was close, so close to finding bliss at his Alice's wonderfully skilled hands, then she stopped. Tarrant couldn't stop the sound of protest even if he had tried. Why did she stop? He was so close damn it and he was so hard it was painful. Then just when he was beginning to think this is what Hell felt like he was in Heaven, a warm moist Heaven.

Looking down Tarrant was met with the sight of his Alice taking his rigged length into her mouth. He had never seen something so hot. He shuddered as she gently scrapped her teeth along his sensitive skin while pulling back only to buck when she ran the point of her tongue across his slit.

Alice always thought that giving a blow job would be gross but she found she couldn't get enough of his taste. Another thing she couldn't get enough of was the sounds he was making. It was then and there that she decided she would be the only one who ever made him make those noises.

She forced herself not to jump when he threaded his fingers into the hair at the base of her skull. Whether he knew it or not he started guiding her head trying to reach his peak. Alice simply relaxed her throat and thanked the gods she could control her gag reflex. Tarrant started pumping faster and faster through her plump lips, hitting the back of her throat before his entire body clenched.

The champion braced herself and swallowed as much as she could. She had heard that semen was gross but she honestly didn't mind it, sure she wasn't crazy about it but she'd had worse. It was salty and thick, coating her throat. Looking up at her hatter she smiled at his utterly content expression. The small woman felt pride that she was able to bring him so much pleasure.

Tarrant couldn't believe what just happened. Where did she learn to do that? More importantly did she ever do it to someone else? The mad man could feel the jealousy rise with every passing second. He'd kill 'em no questions asked. Alice was his now and he wouldn't let some Otherworlder take her away.

He was so caught up in his thinking that he didn't even realize he was pulling Alice to him and crushing her to his firm body. He did however notice when she wiggled against him trying to get more comfortable. This only resulted in her breasts rubbing against his placid member.

"Um Tarrant, could you let go so I can get into a better position?" Alice asked not liking the strain that was currently on her back. Before she could say another word her hatter had her up and cradled in his arms.

"Sorry love I was caught up in my thoughts. Thoughts like where you learned to do that and if you ever did it to someone else before you met me? I was also thinking of how I'd kill them and how I wasn't going to let some boy take you away from me." A gentle kiss stopped the hatter's rant and he let out a hum of approval.

"You listen to me Tarrant I learned these things because where I'm from sex is an openly discussed activity. Many people are sexually active by the age of seventeen. However I have never done anything intimate with anyone before this. You are going to be my first for many things so don't worry. No one is going to take me away ok?" Alice asked while gently caressing his face. She understood that things were done differently there but she wasn't ashamed of what she knew, if she could pleasure Tarrant than that was all that mattered.

Tarrant took in the small woman held in his arms. She still had a brilliant blush on her heart shaped face but he could clearly see the honesty in her chocolate eyes. Leaning down he placed a tender kiss on her full lips. Grinning, the mad hatter deepened the kiss and before either of them knew it they were back at the beginning.

Eventually they broke apart and gained control of their hormones. Looking at each other they smiled while laughing lightly. Alice relished in the sound. If it was up to her Tarrant would laugh every day. The couple stayed on the couch simply holding each other when there was a sudden and loud interruption. Kyle came bursting into the room before slamming the door shut behind him.

"Damn that Kaine! Why did I have to have a twin with a split personality? It isn't fair!" The boy complained. Alice and Tarrant stared at the boy with wide eyes. If he had come in a little sooner he would have seen them! They both shuddered at the mere thought.

"Kyle what are you doing in here? Go face Kaine like a big boy and leave us alone." The annoyance was clear in her voice as they watched him slowly turn to face them. There were many emotions in his eyes; fear, shock, jealousy and anger being the most noticeable. Lifting his hand the twin pointed an accusing finger at them.

"What are you two doing in here alone? Alice, I thought I had made it clear that I didn't want you anywhere near him! Oh god why do you have sex hair? Did you sleep with him?" The more questions he asked the more enraged Kyle became however he was not expecting the answer.

"This is Tarrant's shop and I came to look at the hats. As to what you want I really couldn't care less. Tarrant is my boyfriend not you! We were making out before you so rudely barged in and slaughtered the mood with your stupidity." The champion stated getting angrier with every passing second. When she saw he was going to speak she cut him off with the one word he feared.

"Kaine come in here and get your stupid brother before I kill him myself!" Alice yelled her voice echoing off the walls. Then just like magic the man was leaning against the doorway glaring daggers at his brother.

"Picking a fight with ma song bird again are yeah little fool? I thought I beat some manners into you but clearly I was wrong. I'd watch myself if I were you, you're on some pretty thin ice and I wouldn't put it past her to kill you." There was almost something off in his behavior and Alice recognized it almost instantly.

"Kaine how long as Duncan been sleeping?" Her tone was gentle and soothing. Suddenly the man's eyes seemed to dull and he looked so exhausted that the champion jumped over the back of the couch and went to him. Gently leading him over to a plush chair she helped him sit completely ignoring Kyle.

Because of the fact that they shared a body the woman had learned that the balance of those personalities was very delicate. Kaine was never meant to be the constant personality and couldn't maintain their body on his own. If Duncan became distant or refused to take control the strain on Kaine would drain him completely of all his energy and cause serious harm to their body.

"The boss hasn't woken up since I took over this morning when stupid here pissed him off. I'm worried Alice, his control is slipping. I can come out with no trouble at all but I can't go back to sleep!" The fear in Kaine's voice made the woman's eyes light with determination.

Standing Alice headed for the door. They needed to let Mirana and the others know what was going on. Knowing what she was doing Tarrant helped Kaine up before supporting the wild man and following after her. First they went to Stayne's room where they were met with a sight that literally made the champion go awe.

"Mei, Stayne you guys have to wake up." Not getting any movement from the couple Alice slammed the door loudly causing both occupants in the bed to wake with a start or in Mei's case scream.

"What's going on? Is it the Red Queen? Are we under attack?" Stayne asked panicked. When he noticed his black haired beauty hyperventilating beside him he gently rubbed her back . Once she calmed down she turned to Alice with a pout.

"That wasn't funny Ali." She would have continued if it wasn't for the seriousness on the other woman's face. Instantly the pair knew something was wrong and then they saw Kaine. Looking at their champion they waited until she spoke.

"Something is wrong with Duncan. He can't control Kaine's personality and retake control of their body. We have to get him to Mirana right now. She might have some idea as to what's going on." There was an urgency to her voice that instantly had the duo up and out of bed although Stayne seemed to regret the quick movement.

"Stayne maybe you should stay and rest more." Mei suggested gently not wanting him to get more hurt than he already was. Seeing him shale his head negatively the Asian sighed and grabbed his hand. Seeing that they were ready they set out for the White Queen's study preying that not only she would be there but Absolem as well.

~A.N.~

So here is chapter 17…finally! I had the worst writers block for this chapter mainly because I had so many ideas for what I wanted to happen. This is my first time writing a lime or anything sexual for the longest time much less for public reading. Now the story is going to get interesting because of Duncan and Kaine getting sick. I have the idea planned out and I really hope you all like what I've decided to do with it. So as always I love to hear what you think so please leave a review. *Smiles and bows*